Love&Affection | Larry Stylinson

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"No don't make me do it." I whine, his hands running over my boxers. "Please baby."

Oh god I hated him so much. "But I like you more when you look like this. Means I get to use both my hands."

"Did you just wiggle your fingers at me?" He scoffs. "I might have. Yes. Please stay where you are." He scrunches his nose at me. "No. I can leave if you want."

"No- fine. Fine." He looked pretty either way. But now I felt weird, he could do better.

Literally.

"You're so pretty." I whispered kissing along his jaw. Palming my hand over his boxers almost forgetting what I know now.

Kissing down his chest I slowly made my way to his hips. Tugging gently at his waistband.

I was never really one to enjoy my lack of gag reflex but right now I felt like I could've fucking gone on for days.

Just listening to him whimper over the small touches was enough. "Can I?" He nods. "Words baby. Use your words." He lets out a shaky sigh. "Please."

Tracing my thumb over his tip I slide my tongue over. Slowly pushing him further into my mouth until his hits the back of my throat.

His hands gripping my hair, my hand pushing past my boxers listening to the quiet sounds he was making. "Oh god- fuck."

I was trying to last as long as I could but I really wasn't sure I wanted to. I liked this part, it's my favourite part.

So I decided to move. If I tease him then I can't cum. It was simple.

Kissing along his stomach with my hand still over my dick. "Louis that's not fair." Finally reaching his neck. "I like the sounds you make. I don't want it to end."

His eyes were heavy. "I like to watch you squirm too. But the sounds are my favourite. I don't want them to stop."

Pumping my hand over his dick I felt his hands twitch over my hips.

Harrys hips rising slightly. "Stay still for me baby." I kissed over his neck with his nails digging into my sides. "Fuck-"

I felt his head push back into the pillow, leaving more room on his neck to kiss.

"You're doing so good baby. So fucking good." I smiled against his neck. "Louis, I am so desperately asking you to please, please use your mouth."

"I want to kiss you." He holds his hand in the back of my hair kissing me with his hips lifted against mine. "Move your hands." I pull my hands away from my pants. Smiling as I kissed over his hips.

Looking up at him, that same angry face he always has. "Poor baby. Gonna have to wait a little longer."

Pumping my hand over his dick I hold my tongue against the tip. His hands guide me down until I almost felt him against my fucking chest. Was it weird that I liked it?

Yes. But, it's my boyfriend so I get to do what I want. "Louis I can't-" his breathing picks up so I start to slow down, pulling myself up a little, running my tongue up him.

I swear if I didn't get to cum soon I wasn't sure what would happen.

Murder.

Most likely.

I'm more of a spitter myself. But that god damn look could've gotten him anything.

So the second I felt it, I swallowed. I wasn't sure what it was that I hated about it, I just hated it. "You feel better now?" He nods. "I do yeah." I straddle his hips kissing him softly.

"Good," He squeezes my hips pushing me onto my back with a smile. "I don't get why you enjoy this part more."

"I have issues." He mumbled, not even waiting before he grabbed me. "Ho-ly, fuck."

His hands push down on my hips, looking up at me like I was the worst person he's ever seen.

My heart was racing. I felt like a bottom.

Worst day of my life.

I've hit rock bottom- or below that. I've hit below rock bottom.

"Oh- fuck-" Next thing I know he had my entire dick around his lips and I was done for. Melting if I dare say it. "Fuck- baby that feels so good."

I gently brush over his hair keeping my eyes in the ceiling. "There- right there baby. That's perfect, fuck— that's good. You're doing so good baby."

He pulls himself back up wiping over his mouth. "You're so pretty." I smiled wiping under his lip. "I can't go as far as you can."

"That's okay." He frowns. "Are you sure?" I nod. "Yeah. Baby it's okay."

I didn't want to guide him the way he does with me. I knew I'd push it too far and I can't hurt him and ruin his favourite part of it all.

So I just- left him. Oh my god I might pass out.

"Just like that, fuck-" even with a mouth full of dick the noises he makes still turn me on.

I think I had a problem with whimpering.

I never used to.

I think I just have a problem with everything Harry does.

Now I was thinking too much.

I didn't even get to say anything before I'd finished, he pulled back with a smirk and an empty mouth. "You are weird."

"You love it don't lie." Pulling my boxers back on while he leans over the top of me. I watched him frown at me. "I'm still mad at you, I wanted that spiderman kiss and you denied me."

"Baby, you ask me everywhere we go." He lays down beside me tracing his fingers over my tattoos. "Also your dad and Jace never made you date her because they're horrible people- they are. But they thought you were bi."

"What?" He nods. "I know I was just as confused. But yeah no turns out you over thought it again. They were confused and then Jace said it was weird that you didn't kiss your wife."

"Weird," I wasn't sure what happened but I felt the need to hug him tighter. "You are my favourite, ever in the world. I've missed you so much. Oh god I missed you."

Kissing over his face I let myself actually laugh at how stupid this looked. "Louis you're not going to do it again are you?"

"Never. I'm getting better then we live happily ever after."